Harry Potter: Charlie and the Candy Factory

In the kitchen, there was a crisp explosion, and Dobby knew that his masters were back.

"The master has returned from Mr. Black's factory."

Huddled in a dark corner, Dobby's already gloomy mood became even lower. As he spoke, his big ears like cattail leaf drooped down, covering his eyes.

"Dobby!

!

"

However, just as he was grieving here alone, Lucius's voice in the front hall suddenly pulled him back, like a reflex, almost ejecting himself to stand up, followed by a "Hugh"

, turned into a flash of light and stood in place, and came to Lucius.

"Great Master, what can I do for Dobby..."

He knelt at Lucius's feet and asked the person in front of him with a bit of flattery and fear as usual. At the same time, his heart was subconsciously tense, for fear that if he did something wrong, he would provoke a burst of punches and kicks from the other side.

However, this time, unlike before, Lucius did not speak.

After a while, Dobby only heard a gentle voice coming from above his head.

"Okay, Dobby, get up, the ground is very cold."

As he spoke, Lucius even bent down himself, grabbed Dobby's arm with both hands without hesitation, and helped him up with a smile.

"Master, master?"

Lucius's behavior made Dobby couldn't help but shudder. It seemed that because it was too magical, he had never dreamed of such a scene even in his dreams, so after stammering out the word master, he

He couldn't say anything else, he could only widen his eyes and look at Lucius Malfoy in front of him again and again, as if he was confirming whether the other person was really his master and not Black who had used Polyjuice Potion.

gentlemen.

"Come, come here."

Lucius supported Dobby's arm and led him tremblingly to the sofa in the front hall of the mansion.

"Sit down."

Lucius smiled and signaled, but in Dobby's ears it had another meaning.

He suddenly shivered even more violently, and his skinny legs were almost unable to support his body, and he knelt down on the spot.

"No... no, this, this is the master's sofa. The master has ordered that Dobby must not use the master's sofa, otherwise he will be... beaten."

After hearing this, Lucius' movements froze, and he subconsciously raised his head and looked at his wife Narcissa, who was about to go upstairs.

Narcissa's expression remained unchanged and she shook her head slowly, as if to say that she had forgotten when she gave the order.

Helpless, Lucius had no choice but to cough twice, take a deep breath and continue.

"Okay... Let's talk briefly, Dobby... Based on the care you have taken for the Malfoy family, that is, me, Narcissa and Draco, over the years, so, after thinking about it,

I plan to... grant you freedom."

As he spoke, Lucius took off the cloak he was wearing and shook it gently.

Then under Dobby's shocked and trembling eyes, he leaned down again and solemnly put the cloak on Dobby's body slowly.

After putting the cloak on him, Lucius did not stand up immediately, but whispered in his ear:

"Okay, now you are free."

At this moment, facing a beautiful scene that had never appeared even in his dreams, Dobby's mind completely shut down.

He stared blankly at his master...or should be his former master without blinking.

His hands subconsciously grabbed the two corners of the cloak behind him. His fingers ran over it, and he desperately felt the delicate fabric and extremely fine stitching - this was a touch he had never experienced before.

In this way, after the two looked at each other for about two or three minutes, Dobby finally forced his brain to recover from the shutdown.

Those huge eyes were filled with tears in an instant, and then he slowly raised his arms and tremblingly held Lucius' big hand that was still supporting him.

"Master...gave Dobby freedom?"

Dobby opened his mouth and murmured. There was a hint of crying in his already thin voice, making it even sharper.

"Master...Master you..."

He held Lucius's hands a little harder, and was so overcome with emotion that he was speechless for a moment.

Lucius smiled. There was no harshness or arrogance in his usual treatment of Dobby. Instead, he exuded an aura of "Charlie Black" from the inside out.

"Just call me Mr. Malfoy. You are free. I am not your master now."

As soon as these words came out, Dobby's already agitated emotions could no longer be restrained, and the hot tears accumulated in his eyes burst out, pattering down on the expensive carpet of the mansion.

"Mr. Malfoy, you are such a good person... You are really the best person in the world... Dobby never, never imagined that such a day would come, my God... You are like Mr. Black,

He is a great wizard who deserves sincere respect... I'm sorry, I'm sorry that Dobby once expressed dissatisfaction with you behind your back, Dobby is really a bastard elf..."

For a time, countless words filled with various emotions flew out of its mouth, but most of them were inseparable from the praise of its former master, Lucius Malfoy.

Yes... this is the elf. Even if the way you treated him was very bad, as long as you think about him at a critical moment or help him once, he will completely forget all the unhappiness and express your sincerity.

Your praise.

Even a man as sinister as Lucius, facing Dobby's thanks, barely managed to maintain his pretentious attitude at the moment.

I had no choice but to interrupt the other party's expression of emotions first, stood up, sat on the sofa, and continued to speak softly.

"Okay, Dobby... Actually, I have one more thing that I would like to ask you to help me complete."

Hearing Lucius's sincere tone, Dobby didn't care what to say for a moment, and quickly wiped the snot and tears on his face with the cloak given to him by Lucius. He saw that the former owner of the cloak at this moment

I couldn't help but the corners of my eyes twitched.

After his mood calmed down, he eagerly patted his thin chest, assumed an obligatory attitude, and said loudly

"If you need anything, Mr. Malfoy, please leave it all to me!"

!No matter what, I will definitely complete it for you!

!”

Hearing this, Lucius breathed a sigh of relief, and the smile on his face became even bigger.

Pointing in the direction of the study, he continued

"There is a box there, which is a gift I plan to give to Charlie. I hope you can help me deliver it."

"no problem--"

Upon hearing this, Dobby immediately agreed. However, just when he was about to leave impatiently, he seemed to have thought of something, and Lucius hurriedly continued.

"When you see Charlie, don't forget to tell him..."

"say what?"

"Tell them more, you are already a free elf."

Watch\Harry Potter: Charlie's Candy Factory\just\remember\domain\name\:\\